Calling Drastic Measures....

Because I haven't been doing translated work for like 2 plus 3 years

( last one was for Eve's wedding)

Because I think that I may have given all my linguistic capabilities to my son

Because I think that this time I would be pairing up with a new pastor

Because this time the new pastor seemed shock that I am doing the translator work

(it's mutual)

Because this time, well, I won't have the faintest idea what the sermon would be

(how exciting!!!)

Because for the love of my sister, I decided to brave the storm and may end up looking rather...

(ermmmmm spastic)

Because at the end of the day, I might really be needing the mask that HL and I discussed

(hello kitty cos it has no mouth!)

Because there will be videocameras, families and friends and oh so many guests.

Because unlike last time, at least I can be still considered a chic up there

(now I hope I can find something that is non black to wear)

Because unlike last time, this time I am expecting the least expected.

(Don't ask me what it means)

Therefore Drastic Times require Drastice Measures.

Red is auspicious right?

And maybe if all things turned up to be oops so wrong- I can be mistaken as Ronald the Clown.

I had a shock that it turned out so RED! But blame it on me, I just told my stylist NO GREEN HOR!

PRAY WITH ME WOULD YOU?

COS I AM FREAKING OUT!!!